An Luoluo first became suspicious of Mu Yuanchen, who felt very strange to him. Although that person had a pair of warm amber eyes, he knew people but not the heart.
Who knows?
"Mom!" Situ Lan watched quietly. He knew that her father would not hurt his mother, and that was also the case. But he knew this, but he didn't know what his mother would do next.
Seeing my mother running out quickly without even saying hello, she suddenly jumped up from the sofa and shouted: "Daddy, I'm leaving first!"
Situ Ran gently clenched the ring on his hand, glanced at the two people leaving with his blue eyes, slowly walked to the original sofa, and sat down again.
"Do you need me to invite you out?" Situ Ran lowered his eyes gently, hiding all the emotions in his blue eyes under the blue, and his low-alcohol voice was as cold as the wind and snow.
"Young Master Situ, are you going to break the contract?" Qiu Yunfeng slowly walked out from the darkness, with a hint of evil in his handsome face.
"If I break the contract, do you think it will be Mu Yuanchen who appears at the wedding?" Situ Ran's eyes were light, his beautiful and handsome face was cold, and his low-mellow voice was still as cold as the wind and snow,
However, it is inexplicable that people can hear contempt and ridicule.
The cold light in his blue eyes danced, and his whole body exuded an aura that was as cold as a fairy and as enchanting as a demon. It was clear that he was not half-dead and evil, but he had an evil smell.
"I wonder if the contract between us doesn't count until you solve the curse of my adoptive father and adoptive mother?" Situ Ran said it in the same understatement.
"Did you find the ring?" Qiu Yunfeng's deep eyes flashed with the chill of a vulture. If possible, he really wanted to crush the man in front of him to ashes.
"Looking for it!" Situ Ran lowered his eyes lazily, and did not say that the ring had been found. After all, he had not yet figured out what benefits the Manjushuahua ring would bring to his enemies.
"Let's draw up a written contract." Qiu Yunfeng looked at Situ Ran's cold and handsome face, and an evil sneer appeared on his lips.
Situ Ran raised his eyebrows and looked at Qiu Yunfeng quietly.
"I'll have someone deliver the contract here tomorrow. As for whether to sign or not, of course it's your business." Qiu Yunfeng's eyes flashed with anger. He hated Situ Ran's indifference and calmness, as if he had everything under control.
The feeling of the hand.
"Indeed." Situ Ran said calmly, but these two simple words let Qiu Yunfeng know that the requirements for that contract should not be too excessive.
His eyes narrowed dangerously, Qiu Yunfeng was very mad at the feeling that just two words could make him unable to control everything.
But, so what?
The contract itself was designed to make An Luoluo think that Situ Ran was taking advantage of her existence. When An Luoluo fully believed that Situ Ran was her enemy, he promised that he would definitely kill this man.
Why is this man too dazzling? Even if he is dazzling, in front of him, there will be an extremely strong feeling of insignificance, as if only this man is the king.
During the transition between summer and autumn, the wind will never be strong no matter how it blows. Such a soft feeling tells the lingering heat of summer and the coolness brought by autumn.
